URBAN: In Love with A Boss Nigga (40 page)

He let go of her ankles to pull her flush against him, plunging his dick balls-deep inside her. She clawed at his pale skin, leaving big red scratches across his chest. She felt his heat surrounding her, suffocating her in the best way possible.

More bites tugged at her skin, leaving small teeth marks across her shoulders. She wanted to wrap her limbs around him, but he wouldn’t let her. He kept her arms pinned to her side and her legs spread wide, his balls slapping against her ass every time he drove into her. She wanted to cum all over his dick and watch her dark pussy clamp down around him. His lips captured hers forcefully, tugging and pulling at her tongue so he could suck on it deeply. She fought to keep up with the strength of his big tongue, but it overpowered her.

"Anthony! Fuck! I'm gonna explode!"

He pinched her swollen clit, causing her to yell in pain and pleasure. "Don't. Not until I say." He tossed her onto the bed and gave her ass a hard slap. "All fours. NOW."

She didn't dare disobey this time and quickly rose to her knees. Anthony gripped her hips hard and drove her back down onto his dripping dick. Just those few seconds without him had her going crazy. She gripped the bedsheets beneath her, focusing on the pulsating pleasure inside her.

"You belong to me," he groaned. She nodded, but another hard slap to her ass told her that he wanted to hear those words.

"I belong to you!" she screamed. His head hit her spot then, sending her hips into a fury of thrusts back against him. Nothing mattered at that point, she just wanted her sweet release. She deserved it. She tossed her head back and cried out. her pussy walls clenched down around him. Her juices gushed out of her, dribbling down her thighs and onto the sheets beneath them. He ripped himself out of her, spraying her back with his hot cum. She collapsed then, exhausted on so many levels, and she couldn't even think about moving another inch.

The last thing she saw was Anthony flopping on the bed beside her, a huge grin across his face, before she passed out.

***

The sun shone onto her face, waking her up from her nice dream. Her head was pounding and her stomach was still in knots. She felt like she was about to throw up at any minute. Slowly, Aaliyah sat up in bed and looked around. She wasn’t at her apartment.

“Where the hell—?” That’s when it came to her. Her dream wasn’t a dream at all. The dull ache between her legs told her so. She had really slept with Anthony.

She sat up in bed quickly and worked to gather her clothes. Aaliyah had no idea where Anthony was, but by the sounds coming from downstairs, he was probably in the kitchen. If she was really stealthy, she could make it out without him noticing. It was a chance she was going to have to take. Just as she was shuffling into her party dress, she heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

“Leaving so soon?” Anthony asked as he leaned in the doorway.

Damn, caught in the act. Aaliyah turned slowly to face him. “Yeah, I figured you wouldn’t want me in your way, so I’m gonna head on out.”

“In my way? Aaliyah you’re never in my way. Is that what you think of us?”

“Us? What do you mean 'us?' I know your history. You’re a playa, I got it. I figured since we both got what we wanted last night, that was just the end of it.”

She was shocked to see hurt in his deep blue eyes. “I may have a history of being with a lot of women, but that doesn’t mean I just throw them out right after. I don’t want you to go. I…ever since I saw you at the meet-and-greet, I couldn’t take my eyes off you. And when you spoke up at the meeting, I knew I loved you for more than just your looks. You’re smart and talented and strong. I know the way this happened seemed like a drunken mistake but that is far from the truth. I do care about you.”

“Oh yeah?” Aaliyah asked. “What about when this internship is over, huh? What then? I can’t stay here forever! I have to go back home and finish school. I have to do things with me life.”

“But you can stay here, just like Zach. You do excellent work and you can have an amazing future here. You wouldn’t even just be staying for me. You’d be staying to make a name for yourself. I know you can. Just trust me Aaliyah.” Anthony made his way across the room and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in for a hug, but Aaliyah refused. She couldn’t even begin to figure out what the hell was going on—had he actually said “love?” She pushed him away and headed towards the back door.

“I’m sorry. I have to go, I can’t deal with this right now.” All the emotions coupled with her hangover wasn’t going to help anybody’s situation. She didn’t want to leave Anthony standing there, looking like a fool, but she needed to breathe. Things were just happening way too fast.

***

“SHUT UP!!! You slept together?!” Zach screamed. Aaliyah had invited him over a few days later to talk about the whole situation with her and Crystal.

“Would you shut yo’ damn mouth! I don’t need the whole fuckin’ world to hear you. Plus I don’t trust these other heffers. They in cahoots with Snooty Tits, and I really don’t need her on my case,” Aaliyah said.

“Sorry! Sorry, you’re right. I just—I cannot believe this! Tell me everything! How big is his dick? Did it feel better than black dick? I mean I love me some black dick, but I would so not mind taking it from Anthony.”

“Zach, you’re missing the whole point of this! It’s not about what happened that night, it’s about what’s going to happen in the future! What do you want to do Aaliyah?” Crystal asked. She held her friend's hand for support.

“I have no freaking clue. I’m at a loss. I like him. I like him a lot. But I feel like it was just all sexual tension. What if…What if there’s nothing more after that? What if he just wanted me for sex?”

“It doesn’t really sound like that’s the case, but even so, what’s so bad about getting it on with the boss?” Zach laughed.

Crystal sighed. “Zach, if she continues being with Anthony and if she gets promoted, then everyone will think it’s because she slept with the boss. They won’t think that she actually worked to get where she is.”

“That’s another reason why I’m afraid to stay. On top of that, I actually like living in Detroit. My family is there, my mom is there, my best friend is there. I have to finish my degree. There are things I want to do in life, and I don’t want to be tied down because of a man. No matter how good and rough the sex was.”

“Rough? How rough?” The sex details seemed to be all Zach was interested in.

“Why did I even invite you here?! I’m trying’ to figure out some real shit right now!”

“And you’re stressing over it way too much. I say just take it one day at a time. You still have a few months left in your internship. You can focus on work, focus of your love life, and straight up focus on what makes you happy. I’m trying to get you to lighten up and see that this isn’t as big as a deal as you’re making it out to be. It’ll be ok.”

“Yeah, we’ve got your back no matter what decision you make,” Crystal said with a smile.

Aaliyah couldn’t help but smile back. Her friends were right. She had to do what was best for her, even if that meant leaving Anthony behind.

***

“Hey Aaliyah, what’s up?” Anthony greeted her as she walked into his office.

“Do you have some time to talk?” she asked, sitting on the chair in front of his desk.

“Oh god, this sounds serious. This isn’t about the other night, is it?”

Aaliyah stood quiet.

“Oh it is….Well, tell me what’s on your mind, love.” He sat back in his desk chair and chewed on his pen.

“I just…I really don’t know what’s going on. Everything happened so fast. It’s just going crazy inside my head, you know? And with all of this stuff of you askin’ me to stay-”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, Aaliyah slow down. I didn’t ask you to stay. But I would be lying if I said I didn’t want you to stay. Look, I care about you, but I won’t be holding you back. I just know that you would really like it here, especially since you’re already doing such a great job. And I would love to come to the office everyday and see your gorgeous face first thing in the morning.”

“Don’t do that, Anthony. It just makes me—”

He got up and walked around his desk to sit on the front edge. “Baby…” he caressed her face gently and pulled her close for a kiss. “I care about you. And I care about your future. I want you to do what you think is best.”

“But don’t you understand?! Sometimes what I think is best involves you! And then you say things like that and kiss me…It makes my heart go wild! I can’t stand it anymore. I don’t know what to do!” she cried. Anthony wrapped his arms around her and held her close. “I’m so torn Anthony. I’m so torn.”

"It’s ok. Don’t think about it anymore. It's just you and me now. Relax." He edged himself closer to her, wrapping his hand around her thighs to push them apart. His hot breath clawed at her ear while his words sent shivers down her spine. "Will you let me help you take your mind off things?"

She didn’t want to admit that the only thing she wanted right now was for Anthony to love her. It would just add on more stress. But she couldn’t deny him either. She nodded against his shoulder and held onto him tightly.

His teeth were on her neck, suckling and biting gently. She was putty in his strong hands. Her neck was a weak spot, and she let out a moan. Her fingernails dug into the pant suit covering his thighs as she softly whimpered for more.

He took his precious time sliding her skirt up so that it pooled around her thick hips. Aaliyah unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her breasts for him to see. Swiftly, he lifted her up onto his desk and got down onto his knees. His head was between her thighs now. She squirmed at the feeling of his breath against the heat pooling between her thighs.

"What do you want, Aaliyah?" he cooed, his fingers trailing lightly up and down the seat of her panties.

She let out a soft sigh, “Love me, Anthony.”

His thumb nudged her panties to the side while his tongue lapped at her clit. He was slow of course, lugging his tongue up and down and flicking it against her. She sank her hands into his slicked back hair trying to pull him closer, but Anthony succeeded in pinning her wrist down.

He moved his forearm over her hips, making sure Aaliyah wouldn't move as his tongue continued to work her pussy over. He would kiss her pussy lips with his own before sucking her little clit between his teeth and then swirling his tongue around it. Her panting was erratic. Her hands gripped tightly at the desk beneath her. She felt the familiar clench of muscles in her legs and she knew she was close already.

Anthony pulled away with a smirk on his face. His hands gripped the thin fabric of her lace underwear and ripped them away from her body. Slowly, he turned her body over so she was bent over the desk. He pressed his chest flush to her back while his fingers dove into her in eager thrusts.

Every once in a while, he would curl his fingers, ever so slightly grazing her spot. Aaliyah couldn’t help but squirm beneath him, pushing her ass up higher and wanting him deeper inside her. He edged himself back and planted his teeth into the meat of her asscheek causing her to cry out, "Shit!"

Soon his teeth were biting and sucking on the sheet of skin that covered her hipbone. His thumb pressed into her free hip while his teeth marred the other. She arched her back and clawed at his shoulders, begging him to never stop. He pulled away again, satisfied with the marks he was starting to leave behind. Anthony stared down at her with a gentle smirk tugging at his lips.

She turned her head to kiss him, but he pulled away, instead choosing to occupy his lips on her neck. His fingers snaked their way to her hair, gripping forcefully as he kissed up and down her neck, stopping at her ear to whisper how good he was going to fuck her. She chuckled, pushed herself off the desk, and then planted him in his desk chair. Straddling his hips, she slowly undid the zipper of his suit pants and pulled out his already throbbing dick.

"You're already dripping wet for me, aren’t you love?"

"You always make me feel so good, Anthony." She sunk her teeth into his shoulder making him hiss in pain. That hiss was followed by a grunt, then a soft groan. Apparently Anthony himself liked being bitten.

Aaliyah smiled at her newfound discovery. She placed another bite on his neck, causing another groan to surface into the air. His hips arched up to meet hers and she couldn't help but rub her wetness against his dick. His hands found their way back to her ass, slipping between the cheeks to grope at her pussy.

She worked her hand up and down his shaft while his fingers plunged inside her. Their groans filled the office, and the smell of their sex filled the air. His pretty lips begged for Aaliyah to take him inside her. He wanted to feel her chocolate walls clamping down around his dick and driving him crazy.

His brows furrowed in impatience, and he shot an icy blue stare her way. "I need you, Aaliyah"

"Oh Anthony," she said, "When I hear you beg it makes me so…fucking…hot." She hovered above him still and gave him a good view as she dove her own fingers inside herself. "Anthony, beg for me, please. I'll cum if you do."

"Bloody hell!" he cursed, giving into her wanton cries. "Aaliyah, please let me fuck you! I want to feel how tight you are around me. I want to make you scream my name. Please sweetheart?"

Aaliyah removed her fingers from deep inside of her and smirked. "Well, since you asked so nicely baby…" She traced his lips with her coated fingers and his tongue eagerly reached out to pull them into his mouth. Beneath her, she could feel his cock stir, throbbing and swelling with anticipation. She almost felt bad for making him wait this long…almost.

"I want you to watch as your dick goes inside me," Aaliyah whispered. His lust-filled eyes looked down as she pressed his tip at her hole and slowly engulfed him in her heat. He bit his lip and tossed his head back against the chair. She watched his muscles relax against her, the soft rhythm of his chest going up and down and the way his hips pressed into her, as if all he wanted to do was stay inside her forever.

"Anthony?" she called out softly.

"Shush, baby, just fucking move, ok?"